It didn't take long for the old man in the dragon robe to speak: "Is the principal of the Black and White Academy Zhou Zhou? ”

"If you and I reconcile on this, I am willing to crown you as the king of my dynasty, and from now on, you will be as authoritative as me!"

"How? Principal Zhou! ”

Zhou Buzhou sneered, sneered, and laughed wildly.

"I? Are you worthy of being called me? ”

Zhou Buzhou's face was full of hideous roar: "Do you know that Zhao Hao will not dare to call me until the moment before he becomes the Great Venerable?!" ”

The faces of everyone present changed wildly.

Zhao Hao...... Achieved the Great Venerable?

How is this possible?

A person who is becoming more and more bottomless and weak at the bottom of his heart has wanted to kneel and beg for mercy several times at this moment, but he was supported by the person next to him, so he didn't really kneel.

The head of the Wen family chuckled: "Zhao Hao should be dead, otherwise, you wouldn't call him by his name!" ”

His words were like a shot in the arm, and in an instant, he regained his confidence in the more than 100 fourth-order.

Zhou Buzhou did not deny it.

Zhao Hao is indeed dead.

The head of the Wen family spoke again: "One word side by side king, one word side by side king, hereditary word side by side king?" How is it? Principal Zhou! ”

He doubled up again.

Zhou Buzhou completely felt that his decision was a mistake.

He originally wanted to see the appearance of these garbage begging for mercy, and then by the way, let these people die a little more clearly.

But until this time, the leader of this race was still thinking of sacrificing his own interests in exchange for peace.

Really...... There is no cure!

But at this moment, the head of the Wen family spoke again: "If it is not enough for the hereditary reckless king, I am willing to cede the Liang'an region, and Principal Zhou can establish your own kingdom in the Liang'an region, and we can have friendly exchanges!" ”

Zhou Buzhou suddenly froze.

The red dots in his eyes flickered sharply, and all the power in his body converged.

He was actually still a little worried, worried that once these people chose to break the net, he might not necessarily be the opponent of the early stage of the three Venerable Realms plus the one hundred and eleven Sage Realms.

He's trying his best to gather his strength.

A sword of despair gathers.

Draw your sword!

There was a soft thud.

The long sword is unsheathed and unsheathed.

The head of the Wen family stayed where he was, blood pouring out of his chest.

Zhou Buzhou was stunned.

This is...... Venerable Realm?!

The head of the Wen family fell to the ground with a bang.

Zhou Buzhou was in danger of fraud, and his right eye quickly looked at the corpse of the head of the Wen family, and the red dots were beating slowly on the body covered by the yellow robe.

The core of the Extreme Dao Power in his right eye flashed out.

The whole corpse turned to ashes.

It's really dead!

It's really dead.

This is the Venerable Realm?!

At the same time, the rest of the people, including the remaining two Venerable Realms, suddenly scattered and fled.

This is...... What's the situation?

Are the barbarians really afraid of war to such an extent?

So how did such an existence snatch the Ming Dynasty?

Zhou Buzhou's mind was full of questions.

But at the moment, the doubts are all follow-up.

He dodged to catch up.

When the heart was out of the sheath at a loss, the aura and spiritual power fluctuations of the one hundred and thirteen people were all weakened.

The red dots on their bodies were nearly static for a moment.

This is......

Can the mind be so powerful?

When the heart is at a loss, even if it is only aimed at one person, it is impossible to make the red dots on the other person's body almost static!

So, what's going on here?

Zhou Buzhou stepped forward and stretched out his hand to reach out towards the physical body of one of the Venerable Realms.

Stiff.

Cold.

Dead.

No life!

It's a zombie!

Zhou Buzhou suddenly raised his head, and his face was blue in an instant.

It's necropsy substitution!

I don't know when the substitute autopsy was completed.

What's more, this substitution is not to replace a zombie that is different from the deity, but to replace a zombie that is almost exactly the same as the deity or even appears as a real one.

Moreover, when this zombie was not affected by his heart at a loss, everything it showed was not the slightest abnormal, even under his spiritual power comparable to the middle of the sage realm.

Scammed.

Zhou Buzhou chuckled.

The laugh was very serious, very serious.

I was deceived by such a existence.

Hehe!

He looked up and looked at the entire Fengjing.

According to his previous understanding, there is a place for raising corpses in the capital, but the capital has long since fallen and has become the garrison of the Hundred Nations Alliance, so the place where the corpses are raised should have been moved away long ago.

And if they are moved, they will definitely be placed in a place where the barbarians feel safe.

After all, the place where corpses were raised could be said to be the most important foundation of the barbarians, and it was the reason why their cultivation speed surpassed that of the rest of the cultivators.

So......

One million and 200,000 tripods of spiritual power burst out, and every trace of spiritual power contained a sword intent and an extreme power.

In an instant, the spiritual power of 1.2 million tripods swept over the entire Fengjing City and the Fengjing jurisdiction like a plow.

No!

No!

No!

Finally, one of the psychic powers found something in the basement of the palace.

A secret tome written in the barbarian script.

There is a yin aura on it, and it should be a secret technique related to refining corpses and raising corpses.

Put this secret in your storage space.

Zhou Buzhou woke up from his anger.

He scoffed.

Then he gently stroked the corner of the white jade coffin behind him.

At the same time, he asked silently in his heart.

Where the barbarians raise their corpses...... Changbai Mountain?

As we all know, Changbai Mountain is the birthplace of the barbarians more than 1,000 years ago, which was later defeated by Mongolia and divided into two branches, one died out in Mobei, and the other is still dormant in Changbai Mountain.

When the Ming Dynasty was in danger, this dormant barbarian tribe of Changbai Mountain walked out of Changbai Mountain and fought all the way from the realm of Liaodong to Shanhaiguan.

Therefore, Changbai Mountain should be an ancestral place for the barbarians.

100%。

The corners of Zhou Buzhou's mouth were lightly outlined: "Are the remnants of the barbarians in the place where they raise their corpses?" ”

100%。

When he saw the second 100 percent, the corners of Zhou Buzhou's mouth outlined a touch of cruelty.

Immediately afterward, he was slightly stunned.

His spiritual power saw a point of light that suddenly rose in the sea of consciousness.

The point of light was like the light of the moon, round and flawless, and the more he concentrated his attention on it, the brighter and rounder it became, and the closer it became to him.

And around the point of light, it was because all his spiritual power was outside, showing a complete darkness.

Zhou Buzhou's mind flashed with the introduction of the secret technique of the forty-three words of the Nineteen Prefectures of a Sword Light Cold.

In the darkness, grasp the point of light that belongs to hope.

Seeing it with fire, you can see its light, with the spirit to control it, and to fight for it with qi, you can travel 30,000 miles, and the light is cold in 19 states.

So, at this time, I know this point of light in the sea.

Zhou Buzhou muttered indifferently in his heart, in the darkness, grasping the point of light that belonged to hope......

He chuckled, not showing joy or anger.

He asked indifferently in his heart: This point of light in the sea of my knowledge is what the secret technique of the Nineteen States of Sword Light Cold is said...... That glimmer of hope in the darkness?